segunda-feira, 18 de fevereiro de 2013

Shepherding the verse



Shepherding the verse

Feeding the verse both of whom
Struggled futilely against the fury
Life is drawing in pain and injury
Only emptiness; assure me
And when I see the naked face surprise
And I'm stalking this shortage
With nothing to really cure it yet
Result void in my hearty cry.
But when I see the end of all the light
Reflecting your eyes solidarity
The days would not be reckless
Where other scenario occurs,
Raising my eyes this horizon,
I realize how much beyond the gaze point.

MARCOS LOURES

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